"I want to Pray..."

Ok fast and furious blog post yet again...Mason said his first official phrase the other night as I was putting him to bed. He leaned over and said, "I want to pray" and put his little hands together. MELT MY HEART! I've been waiting for him to put words together (that I could actually understand) and I was positive it would have the word Car in it since that's all we talk about these days, but God just has Mason's little heart in his hands....I love that we can't eat a meal or go to bed without Mason reminding us to pray. What more could you ask of from your 20 month old? God is amazing and I love that he's molding Mason's heart to love the Lord. Sutton's eyes are blue and big and bright and simply beautiful. His smile completely lights up the room. He's simply so precious. He's smiling and interacting and making me love him more every time he looks at me. I couldn't ask for two happier boys.

Do people with toddler's have real kitchen furniture? Or am I just too nice in letting my Mason eat by himself? Again, I won't be getting new chairs until they probably move out of the house in 18 years :) All I can be thankful for is Bradley licking his feet! Mason tends to drop a lot and when it's lasagna he drops, it makes his feet "slide" on the chair...but thankfully Bradley helped to clean up by licking his feet the entire meal time. So that just left me with the stained face and fingers.